This is not the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal at all!
This is Daluo Jinxian!
Daluo Jinxian is even stronger than him!
This fire is the strongest and most powerful golden crow fire in the world, an existence that he can't compete with at all -
How could the prince send out the power and pressure of the Great Luo Jinxian
How did he break through the sniping attacks of his inner demons and successfully get promoted
And why is it that he has just been promoted and is stronger than himself, the veteran Daluo Jinxian who has been practicing for so many years? !
Kunpeng had no time to think.
He was almost burned to death by the Golden Crow Fire. The whole roc turned into a escaping light and rushed towards the East China Sea without looking back. It rushed into the water and transformed into Kun in an instant, trying to extinguish the Golden Crow Fire with sea water.
But the power of the Golden Crow Fire is that it is not afraid of being submerged in water at all. Even if Kunpeng turns into Kun, even if he rushes into the water, the golden fire will still burn, and at most it will change from roasting birds to boiling fish...
The Five Demon Saints stared at everything that happened in an instant.
"Should we save the demon master?"
"I want to save you, but my cultivation level is not high enough anyway, so I am just delivering food - the demon master can't even protect himself, so I can defeat him?"
"It makes sense, but I'm still a little ashamed."
"What a shame! I forgot, the demon master is so angry, even if he is teased, he will not let Taizi escape! He also asked us to control him, and asked us to stop Taizi first!"
"… Your accent is getting weirder and weirder."
Regardless of their strange accents, the five demon saints determined what they should do first. They happily abandoned Kunpeng and went to the sky hand in hand to try to stop the Golden Crow from attacking the barrier of heaven.
Kunpeng, who was still in the sea, was so angry that he raised his head and vomited a mouthful of blood!
At this moment, the Golden Crow had broken through the restrictions of heaven, and with one wing, the Five Demon Saints were shaken and flew away, successfully confronting Tang Gu.
The prince transformed into his original form. It was a ten-foot-long gorgeous three-legged golden crow with golden feathers and dazzling flames. He raised his head and called out, and his voice was as clear as the cry of a phoenix, resounding throughout the world!
What was more shocking than the scream was the surging momentum on his body:
—Daluo Jinxian!
There are only three Da Luo Jinxian left in the Demon Clan!
All the demon clans looked at the gorgeous Golden Crow with blank eyes, almost impressed by his momentum, wishing they could kneel down and surrender from now on, willing to fight for him in all directions.
The prince's shout must be a provocation to Tiandao, right
It must be "This prince has finally been promoted to Daluo Jinxian. You are the hot chicken Tiandao. Just wait until you die. This prince wants to step on the Kunlun wings and beat the purple sky to do the heaven-turning way. From now on, I will dominate the world and dominate the world."
In the midst of worship and surrender, there was only Kunpeng, who was burned to the point of screaming and erecting his corpse in the sea.
I understood the meaning of the call of the gorgeous three-legged Golden Crow.
The majestic prince of the demon clan, the direct bloodline of Pangu, the last inheritance of the Sun Star, the strongest three-legged golden crow in the world...
This is what it says:
"Why do you have so many dramas?"
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Kunpeng looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood!
He was completely burned into a roasted salted fish, with more than half of his life burned away. He couldn't even cry out for help, so he could only languish half-dead and slowly sink to the bottom of the sea.
The inner demon looked back and exclaimed: "Do you know what you burned just now? Kunpeng! You burned Kunpeng! You are awesome!"
Jinwu blinked his eyes and murmured softly: "Just bake it. Someone has already said, 'There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in a pot. If it turns into a bird, its name is Kun." Peng, Peng is so big, we need two barbecue grills, one secret and one spicy... '"